The present divinity of the cellar was a comely middle-aged dame, almost as stout, and quite as shrill-voiced, as the Billingsgate fish-wives above-mentioned, Mrs. Much to her annoyance, therefore, Winifred was left alone with the woollendraper, who following up a maxim of his own, "that nothing was gained by too much bashfulness," determined to profit by the opportunity. ’ His friend held it out of the way. Under happier circumstances nothing would have given me more pleasure than to have offered you a home with your sister. Something forbade him to draw her toward him and seal the compact with a kiss. . .
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